[Lyric] Free Smoke (Sad Frosty & DC The Don)

[Verse: DC The Don & Sad Frosty]
-pay for college, she gon' take the whole thing
Don't be blowin' up my phone, I'm on the fuckin' road, man
Bodies hit the floor, man
Who that at my door, man?
Niggas yelling, free smoke, free smoke, 'till its free smoke
With that beast mode, Rico, bitch I eat those
Undefeat hoe, repo, nigga keep close
Grab the heat tho, he so, fuckin' lethal
He talkin' tough up on the 'gram, yeah he be tweeting and shit
If my guys catch him lackin', we get to beatin' his shit
I done post up with a mac now, blow the track down
Get to rumblin' In this bitch, like we playing SmackDown
The boy finally got some money, now he actin' like a bitch
It'd be a shame if he sleepin', and we ran up in his shit (Pussy)
I can snatch your thottie hoe, but I don't need another bitch
All this fuckin' molly hoe, get up out your body, hoe
No DM, Yo Gotti, hoe
Split your wig then adios
Niggas love to flex like they got bands, but they be savin' they shit
Gotta cop that interstellar coupe, I need more space in this bitch
Shoot this bitch up like a-